Guilty as charged But damn it, ain't right There is someone else controlling me Death in the air Strapped in the electric chair This can't be happening to me Who made you God to say "I'll take your life from you!" Flash before my eyes Now it's time to die Burning in my brain I can feel the flames
No Remorse
No mercy for what we are doing No thought to even what we have done We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse for the helpless one War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath
Hit the Lights
No life till leather We are gonna kick some ass tonight We got the metal madness When our fans start screaming It's right well all right When we start to rock We never want to stop again Hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights You know our fans are insane We are gonna blow this place away With volume higher Than anything today the only way When we start to rock We never want to stop again Hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights
The Four Horsemen
Time Has taken its toll on you The lines that crack you face Famine Your body it has torn through Withered in every place Pestilence For what you have had to endure And what you have put others through Death deliverance for you for sure There is nothing you can do
Phantom Lord
Sound is ripping through your ears The deafening waiting for his whips The taste of leather on you lips Your bodies waiting for his whips The taste of leather on you lips Hear the cry of War Louder than before With this sword in hand To control the land Crushing metal strikes On this frightening night Fall onto your knees For the Phantom Lord Victims falling under chains Your hear them crying death pains The fists of terrors breaking through Now there's nothing you can do Hear the cry of War Louder than before With this sword in hand To control the land Crushing metal strikes On this frightening night Fall onto your knees For the Phantom Lord
Fight Fire with Fire
Soon to fill our lungs the hot winds of death The gods are laughing, so take your last breath Fight fire with fire Ending is near Fight fire with fire Bursting with fear Fight fire with fire (repeat)
Compositores: Clifford Lee Burton (ASCAP), David Scott Mustaine (BMI), James Alan Hetfield (PRS), Lars Ulrich (Metallica) (PRS)Editor: Creeping Death MusicECAD verificado obra #20899731 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM